2014/04/06 #SundaySentence

Now when I see my own arm, the tattoo that on my eighteenth birthday marked my freedom, I think only of the tattoo that marked her servitude. Through this ink, I feel the connectivity of flesh.

From the short story Vision by Tiffany Briere (published in Tin House Magazine Vol. 15 No. 3.)

Sunday Sentence: The sentence(s) that touched me this week, out of context and without commentary. Inspired by David Abrams at The Quivering Pen.